Millionaire In Love With Me

“I am really fine, you can trust me, I can fix it.”

Vivian had a confident attitude.

And then she chatted with Fraser for a few minutes before hanging up the phone.

As soon as Fraser hung up the phone, Mandy’s call came in.

Vivian had just answered it when Mandy’s cries rang out on the other side, “Miss Mond, do you know where Tristan has gone? He’s been missing for a day and a night, and now he can’t be found at all. Moreover, my house had a fire today, I don’t even know … what to do …”

On the other end of the phone, Mandy, who was in the hospital, was very worried about Tristan’s situation.

Even though Tristan was not good to Mandy, he was a family after all.

Vivian listened to Mandy’s cry, her heart was very uncomfortable.

Mandy was originally an outsider in this matter, but she was inadvertently involved in it, so it was really very undesirable.

“Mandy, Tristan is not with me.”

Vivian told her bluntly, “I know there are many different opinions on the internet, and you are also vaguely speculating in your heart. But what you should do now is that you should call the police, not look for me. Understand?”

She had to admit that she had lied.

But if Vivian told Mandy the truth, then Mandy would no longer be as worried about Tristan’s whereabouts as she was at the moment.

At that time, it would only invite Mandy’s death.

Instead of involving her in this, it would be better to let her stay out of it.

” … then where can he go Tristan … I’m so worried about him.”

“Don’t worry too much, I’ll have Sophie come over later to keep you company. You’ve just given birth, you must take good care of yourself.”

Vivian said a few words to Mandy over the phone, then called Sophie again and asked her to go over and keep Mandy company.

In the evening, when Yara came back from work, she saw Vivian still lying in bed, so she thought she was in a bad mood.

Yara went up to her and gave her a big hug, “Vivian, I’m telling you, it’s hard to find a three-legged toad in the world, but there are plenty of two-legged men out there. You mustn’t be sad and upset, it is not worthy.”

Vivian was confused, “What man?”

“Who else could it be, of course it’s that bastard Morris!”

Yara growled, her arms crossed and she paced back and forth in the room in anger, “Look how outrageous he is, even if he doesn’t come to help you, he actually said that about you to Mike, it’s simply too much!”

Vivian knew that Yara was naive, but she didn’t expect her to be careless.

So she pretended to be ignorant and asked, “Well, I listened to that audio. But I was wondering, who put out that audio? Morris?”

She was sidetracking Yara to remind her, trying to get her to look at the matter rationally.

However, it turned out that women in love had a negative IQ.

“Of course it’s Morris. He put out the audio in order to stabilize the Eonothem Group. Why bring Mike into it when you can just take the blame? I reckon the whole company must be very critical of Mike right now. They think he’s biased towards you and doesn’t put the company first. Sigh …”

Speaking of this, Yara sat on her butt on the edge of the bed and lay back, looking at the ceiling with her eyes open, and sighed, “Mike is really good, always so thoughtful of others in everything.”

In this instant, Vivian almost couldn’t help but pounce on Yara and break open her brain to see what kind of stuff was inside.

Given the nature of Morris, how would he need to make a recording if he wanted to make a statement to the public?

Had Yara forgotten that at Elis’s wedding, he had told the reporters that ‘her affairs had nothing to do with the family’?

Vivian was sure that Morris was not the kind of man who would done extra works.

“It’s my bad to the extent that I’ve dragged Mike into this.”

Vivian could only match Yara’s emotions and spoke in a condescending manner.

Hearing her ‘guilt and self-blame’ words, Yara sat up at once and said comfortingly, “It’s a good opportunity to test Mike and let me see what he’s like. However, he really didn’t let me down and is indeed worthy of my lifelong trust.”

Vivian: “…”

God, please grow a brain.

Vivian shook her head helplessly, leaned on the head of the bed and started playing the game.

“Still being able to play games shows that you have a good resistance to stress.”

Seeing how Vivian was focused on playing the game, Yara patted her shoulder with a rather pleased gesture, “Take your time and play, I’ll go wait for Mike in the living room.”

“Mm.”

Vivian responded, not saying anything more.

Or perhaps, she didn’t know what to say to Yara.

Although she knew that Mike himself was scheming and had a deep sense of tact, it was all inference, without any substantial evidence, and there was no way to convince Yara.

In the bedroom, Vivian was playing a game, suddenly the door was heavily pushed open.

Issac walked in angrily and walked over and thumped the tabletop, catching Vivian off guard and startling her.

“What is wrong?”

She asked.

“You ask me?”

Issac yanked off the scarf around his neck and slammed against the wall in anger, “Morris is a fucking asshole. Claiming to protect you, but at the critical moment he shied himself away from it!”

Vivian, who was immersed in the game, glanced at Issac through the corner of her eyes.

Seeing him immersed in acting, for that moment, her heart was filled with sarcasm.

At that moment, she didn’t know whether he took her for a fool or she took him for a fool.

“Forget it, I don’t want to talk about him.”

Vivian leaned sideways against the bed, listless, playing a game, as if a person who had accepted the foolishness of fate and did not want to resist anymore.

“Vivian, I told you at the beginning that Morris was unreliable. After all, you are too naive.” Issac reprimanded as he pulled out a cigarette from the inside pocket of his trench coat, lit it, and smoked it silently.Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

He looked like an old father who had worried.

Unbeknownst to him, everything fell into Vivian’s eyes, ridiculous, pathetic, and ironic.

“Everyone has been naive at times.”

After saying this, she won the game.

Vivian put away her phone and lamented, “But only through experience can you grow. For example, this time, I understand a lot. I’m really grateful to you guys …”

Grateful for you guys, let me understand what it means to have a dangerous life and a complicated society.

Issac walked to Vivian with cigarette in his right hand. Seeing that she lowered her head, pitiful, he raised his left hand and after hesitation, he rested his hand on her head and rubbed softly.

The gesture was full of doting.

“Vivian, I hope that after this, you will know that in this world only I am good to you without expecting anything in return.” He spoke with a slightly hoarse voice and a somewhat heavy tone.

Vivian, who had her brows lowered and her head hanging, had waves of light under her eyes.

If she did not know the truth of the matter, she would have been touched to the core after hearing Issac’s words.

But now, she only felt ridiculous.

Vivian pursed her lips, blinked her beautiful eyes and asked Issac, “Why are you so nice to me? That day, in the warehouse, I even hurt you and your sister. Could it be that you don’t hate me?”

Her acting skills had now also reached the point of perfection.

Her eyes were deliberately dense with watery mist, shimmering with starbursts under the illumination of the bedroom light, and adding more sorrow to that stunningly beautiful and delicate face.

Issac’s hand over Vivian’s head stiffened for a moment at the mention of that incident.

Even his facial expression stiffened for a few moments at a speed visible to the eye, then he pursed his lips and smiled, “Those are all in the past. I know you should have been angry then, I don’t blame you.”

The reason why Vivian asked this question was to test whether Issac knew the intention of the day in the warehouse when she had struck out to hurt him.

Naive, in the end, she was naive.

Issac didn’t even think much about that aspect, he just thought that she had hurt him and Yeon out of anger at that time.

“Well, that’s good.”

Vivian didn’t know what to say, and even more so, she rejected Issac’s hand on her head, favoring to lie down directly on the bed and tugging the bedding to wrap herself, “You go out first, I’m a bit tired and want to sleep for a while.”

“Okay, have some rest then.”